Night demands
Moon’s gilded medal.

Day demands
The light of sun
Molten pure gold.

Rivers demand
Fishes flashing
Blind eyes on waves
Swarming to oceans.

Earth demands
Fruits of the trees
Flowers of the fields.

The man demands
His fair share
The debts and surplus.

God seems to say
Return my love
And all debts ever
Shall be forgiven.